[There was a dark thought gnawing at the back of Selphie's mind that she refused to speak aloud. Her wary gaze dragged itself up to look at her friends before nodding to her spot in the group. Maybe she was the weak link but even the weakest have their strengths.
She'll grasp onto that hope so that the poor boy doesn't have to suffer.]
We're gonna save her and we're gonna heal her right up, good as new!
[Her right hand gripped the hilt of her short sword tightly. Please let this little boy's mother be all right. Please.]
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She'll grasp onto that hope so that the poor boy doesn't have to suffer.]
We're gonna save her and we're gonna heal her right up, good as new!
[Her right hand gripped the hilt of her short sword tightly. Please let this little boy's mother be all right. Please.]